My kid shared her germs.

Whatever was I thinking when I taught Caitlin to share? Now I am sick. Yuck. I am hot and uncomfortable and cranky. I haven't really whined very much-mostly because I don't like to listen to anyone else whining so I shouldn't subject everyone to my whining- but this is the second day that I've gone to work with a 102 degree fever. Normally I wouldn't even consider going to work if I had a fever, however I used up most of my "leave time" this past week with Caitlin. First I took off last Thursday, then on Monday the daycare called and I had to leave to go get her, then on Tuesday I had to take her into the doctor for chest x-rays... Now I just have a couple more days of leave available and I have vacation scheduled for the end of this month. I would be happy to take it leave- without- pay so that I could stay home and sleep, but alas the boss lady said no. If I don't have the leave to cover my vacation I can just kiss it goodbye. Well that's not gonna happen. I missed my family vacations the last two summers because I was pregnant and then lost the pregnancies and used up all my leave time, so I am not giving up this vacation just because I caught a yuck cold. I will simply force myself to go to work and infect everyone here. Ha! That'll learn 'em! OK so that's a lot childish but I'm so sick right now that I don't even have the energy to read a book. I have gone to bed by 7pm the past two nights, I don't even make Caitie go to bed that early! I missed her last night of swimming lessons and don't even know if she graduated to the next level because I am so sick. This stinks. I had better have a lot of fun on this vacation or I am gonna be super P.O'd that I didn't just stay home and sleep the way I wanted too.